"Mr. Colonel, it's not that Tyson is afraid of losing, but when I meet a master like you, Colonel, who can detect the enemy through the acceleration of heartbeat and blood, I must go all out. There is a Chinese saying: When two tigers fight, one of them will be injured.
, Tyson must protect the lady, so, I'm sorry." The black man explained to Liu Lang sincerely.
These words made a man and a woman take a breath. Previously, Tyson said that they could not beat him, but they had not intuitively imagined how powerful this fat man was. Now Tyson said it very clearly, Liu Lang
The existence of Tyson who was hiding behind the boulder was not detected through his eyes, but by the sudden and intense heartbeat of Tyson who was about to shoot Li Shoushan.
As for what Tyson said later about having to protect the lady, it shows that he doesn't even have the slightest confidence to win. After going all out, he couldn't even escape from Liu Lang's hands.
"Haha, if I say that Lieutenant Tyson is too big, that big rock can't block your entire body, would you believe it?" Liu Lang smiled slightly, and it was difficult to have a bad feeling towards this big black man with a military temperament, although
There was also a bit of ridicule, but the tone was very gentle.
"No, even if Mr. Colonel hadn't discovered my existence, I could still feel the powerful power contained in the Colonel's body. Even if that brave soldier hadn't taken the risk, I believe Mr. Colonel wouldn't have let that bastard leave this place alive.
"Because..." The big black man shook his head seriously. "Because I feel the smell of blood."
"Is this what you're talking about?" Liu Lang smiled faintly.
With a slight movement of his hand, a three-edged military thorn slipped out of his sleeve and appeared in Liu Lang's hand.
The black triangular spurs looked ordinary, but the cold-gleaming spikes made the three people on the opposite side collectively feel goosebumps. If this thing was inserted into the body, it would definitely not be a good way to do it.
A knife is more terrifying.
No wonder that even though he had a machine gun in his hand, the Chinese colonel dared to stand there and confront Miss Laura with such arrogance. After seeing the terrifying weapon, Tyson became even more sure that as long as he made an attack move, that terrifying weapon would
The murder weapon may have been inserted into Miss Laura's tender neck at the first time. The three huge blood tanks can instantly drain the massive amount of blood from the human body. It was a terrifying weapon designed specifically for killing people.
Of course, the terrifying thing about the murder weapon is not the weapon itself, but what is even more terrifying is the person holding it. The fat man who looks gentle on the outside has an aura about him that even Tyson, who has been on the battlefield for a long time, shudders. Tyson
He even had an intuition that the fat man had killed far more people than he imagined.
"Mr. Colonel is definitely the most terrifying soldier that Tyson has ever encountered in his life." Tyson said solemnly again as his pupils shrank sharply when he saw the triangular army thorn.
"NO, NO, Lieutenant Tyson is serious. There are many experts in China. We have an army of millions. There are countless people who are more skilled than me. I can only talk about my weight. I can still be a little proud.
." Liu Lang said very humbly.
To be too modest is to be proud. Not to mention the few special forces soldiers who are familiar with Liu Lang, even the big black man can't help but want to roll his eyes.
The little foreign girl was almost furious at the invisible pretense of Liu Lang. She rolled her blue eyes a few times and said, "It's better than this. Tyson is a retired soldier, so there's no need to worry about his rank. He's mine now."
Bodyguard, Colonel Liu, the soldiers you are responsible for protecting are similar in nature to bodyguards, so it’s better to let them compete. For the sake of fairness, this time, Colonel Liu, you will send someone, and send the soldiers you think are the strongest to compete with Tyson.
It was settled so happily."
At the end, maybe because he felt a little ashamed of his savior, he added a special sentence: "The soldier who shot the villain earlier does not need to participate. He has already demonstrated his marksmanship and is very accurate."
"Ahem..." Even Mr. Fan couldn't stand the little foreign girl's shackles.
"Okay! I have no objection." The smile on Liu Lang's face did not diminish.
Since the little foreign girl took the initiative to pick out the weakest fighter, Liu Lang already had a five-point chance of winning. If he was asked to choose one from the remaining Cai Dadao and Shi Datou, then, the little foreign girl
This time I shot myself in the foot.
If we only talk about fighting, in the entire independent regiment, except for Liu Lang, the leader, the one who ranks first in the entire regiment is standing here, including Chen Yunfa, who is bigger than the black man, and they are all inferior to him.
his.
Hearing what Liu Lang said, Tyson's eyes lit up and he couldn't help but look at the two soldiers on guard beside Liu Lang.
Obviously, the skilled colonel who first discovered his whereabouts had great confidence in the soldiers under his command.
One has a majestic figure, and his standing posture is like a green pine, with a big knife on his back. He looks like a master of fighting at first glance; the other is slightly ordinary, no, very ordinary, with an ordinary body and an ordinary face.
, standing ten meters away casually holding a gun.
Obviously, the burly soldier should be his main opponent, and Tyson's attention was more focused on Cai Dadao.
Seeing the big black man turning his attention to himself, Cai Dadao smiled brightly and said, "Lieutenant Hei, I will not fight you."
The foreign duo plus a Chinese young man stayed together for a while.
"I can't beat you now, let my brother beat you for me!" Without any psychological pressure, Cai Dadao threw the hard work to the big-headed brother who had a face as stone as a stone.
"Come and fight with you." Shi Datou strode over, threw the gun into the hand of Cai Dadao, who told the truth, his face was not red, and his heart was not beating, and stood in front of Tyson.
Not only Tyson, but also the little foreign girl and Mr. Fan's pupils shrank.
If the previous soldier was like a sword covered in dust, ordinary and featureless, but as soon as he stood confidently, the feeling was completely different, as if it had been wiped away.
The dust finally showed its edge.
"You are very strong." Tyson dropped the gun in his hand on the ground, his eyes showing solemnity again.
"You are not weak either." Shi Datou Gujing Bubo also showed a trace of caution on his face.
The little foreign girl is going crazy.
What kind of army is this? An inconspicuous fat colonel actually made the top master of the Royal Regiment of the British Army think that he was no match. It was just that it was April Fool's Day coming early, but an ordinary soldier was also killed.
Sen thinks it's very strong.
What made the little foreign girl collapse was that her intuition told her that the soldier was really strong, even though he was born so ordinary. But Tyson shouldn't be like this! He is a master among masters.
If Tyson hadn't killed a black bear with his own hands in front of Laura, the very depressed Miss Laura would have thought that this was a fake and the top master of the royal group.
In the end, the fierce fighting on the field forced Laura to admit that that ordinary soldier, who was only 1.7 meters tall, was really strong.
As a Westerner, Tyson's fighting style is not as fancy as traditional Chinese martial arts. He uses his elbows to protect the vital points of the chest and abdomen, and attacks in a typical Western boxing style with small steps and quick movements.
As an Oriental, although Shi Datou is far inferior to Tyson in terms of physical fitness, who is 1.9 meters tall and weighs 200 kilograms, to everyone's expectation, he is not inferior to Tyson in terms of strength.
At the beginning, Shi Datou unexpectedly started to attack Tyson in a strong versus strong way.
Tyson, whose straight punch once reached 380 pounds of force, was confident that he could knock out a strong bull with one punch, but the Chinese soldier, who showed his sharp edge, did not dodge and used his elbow to punch.
The muffled sound of "bang" made the eyelids of everyone present twitch, and they both felt ------ pain.
Shi Datou, who blocked Tyson's straight punch, flew up with a whip kick and went straight to Tyson's ribs. Tyson lowered his elbow to block it, and there was another muffled "bang" sound.
Then Liu Lang and everyone else, including Liu Lang, stared dumbfoundedly at the two men with very different statures. You punched and kicked each other to crush each other.
The muffled sound of human bodies touching each other was endless.
The situation was very similar to the scenes that often appeared in American blockbusters decades later. Two big men fought each other desperately, and in the end the one who could resist the most, or the one with the halo of pig's feet, laughed last with all the bruises.
It's just that now it's a Westerner and an Easterner acting out this scene.
Not to mention the huge impact on other people's eyes, even Liu Lang felt a little pain in his balls.